I remember when it all began, the mental breakdowns, the fear, and the beginning of my suffering, I remember it all to this day.
I remember that there was a time where I was happy, where I smiled every day at least once, I remember that times like that existed, but I can't recall what they felt like anymore.
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"He stole my heir loom!" – Alice
"What! No I didn't!" – Alec
"ALEC! It's not good to steal, ESPICIALLY someone's heir loom! Apologize!" – Teacher
"I didn't steal it!" – Alec
"Yes you did! It was in my bag and then it went missing, and YOU were right next to it! You obviously stole it!" – Alice
"I didn't steal it! I don't even know what it looks like!" – Alec
"ALEC! Apologize! Or I'll call your parents!" – Teacher
"I didn't steal it!" – Alec
"Liar!" – Alice
"I'm not a liar!" – Alec
"That's it, I'm calling your parents! You're coming with me." – Teacher
The teacher yanks me by my arm to make sure I don't get away, I kick and scream.
"I didn't steal it!" – Alec
{Don't call my parents! I didn't steal anything! Why doesn't anyone believe me! Mom will believe me! She can use mental magic to figure out the truth!}Little did I know that this was just the beginning.
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*Mom and Dad enter the principal's office*
"Why were we called?" - Mom
"Your son here stole Alice's heir loom." - Teacher
"I didn't steal it!" - Alec
"Yes you did!" - Alice
"Where did you put her heir loom." – Mom
"I didn't steal it mom!" – Alec
"Alec! Where did you put her heir loom." – Mom
"I just said, I never had it!" – Alec
"Alec, stop lying." – Dad
"Dad! I didn't steal it!" – Alec
*SLAP*
AAAAAAHH!"Alec! What did we say about lying!" – Dad
"*Sniffle* I DIDN'T STEAL IT!" – Alec
"We're sorry about our son, we'll punish him appropriately." – Mom
"I didn't do anything!" – Alec
*SLAP*
"You're going home." - Dad
{It hurts! It hurts so much! My cheeks sting so much! Why is he hitting me!? I didn't do anything.}It feels like I got punched, my cheeks burn and tears roll down my eyes from the pain. My parents drag me into the car and drive me home. I instinctively know this punishment isn't going to be good.
...And it wasn't...
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[At home]
Slamming the door, my dad drags me from the car to the inside of our house.
"Punishment time Alec." - Dad"I didn't do anything!" – Alec
{Dad's look is so scary right now.}"Leave the punishment to me dear." – Mom
Stopping for a moment, he turns to look mom in the eyes, he nods his head.
"...Okay." - Dad"Mom! I didn't do anything!" – Alec
I feel a headache, my head feels funny and I feel sleepy.
"Alec, where did you put her heir loom?" - Mom{I'll tell her the truth.}
"I didn't steal anything." - AlecMy mistress has a slightly annoyed look on her face.
"He's still lying even under my powers, I think some proper punishment is in order." - Mistress"Dear, I don't think that's necessary." - Dad
{Dad has a worried look on his face.}"It's necessary for a child to be disciplined, we've been too soft on him, it's time to toughen him up." - Mom
My head begins to clear and I feel awake."AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!" - Alec
IT HURTS!!!!!!"Alec, this is your punishment for lying, now tell us where you put the girl's heir loom." - Mom
"*whimper* I didn't steal it." - Alec
{That hurt so much.}"Dear, I think it's time to stop." - Dad
"No, he's still lying, even through my magic, to think we raised such a naughty child." - Mom
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!" - Alec
And before I knew it, everything went dark and turned to black.
And this marks the first of my many painful scars.
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